"Grr!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. No, no...!
"Who! Somebody come here, someone who's underneath!
"What's going on!
"Don't push, don't push!
"Didn't you see the child?
"God............!
Inside the temple where confusion occurs.
When I went out into the courtyard surrounded by corridors, I repeatedly jumped on the scaffolding about two or three times, jumping to the roof.
Looking around, the roof of the hall had collapsed among the temples made up of several buildings - residential facilities and a hall for assembly, in addition to the main hall.
Some have been laid down, or there has been a great deal of confusion within the temple beneath them.
It is also disastrous that the high priesthood seems to be paying for it, and it is unlikely that it will be able to be cleaned up soon.
Unexpectedly frown root.
But I can't go help this one.
... When I turned my gaze, a grey shadow flew over the White Sails.
Long tail.
Huge pterygoid.
Back with blade-like thorns lining up in a row.
A thick neck that would hold as much as one.
From time to time, the red fire is hidden from the mouth.
The way the smooth silhouette twists with the swirl is full of force and movement, and you won't have to give war to what you see.
- Feilong (Wyburn).
It mounted on one of the city's spires with its rear legs, knocking it down to the task of leaving the momentum of flight to rest.
The stone collapses.
A flying dragon swirls over the city again with a recoil that kicks a collapsing spire.
Occasionally, a soldier-like shadow emits a stone bow (crossbow) from the ground, but he doesn't seem to care about the Fei Long either.
The mobility is too different.
A few soldiers with stone bows chased them around, and they can't even fit in range.
And when I put it in range, the high-speed, sky-high flying dragon doesn't hit the Tai Ya (Quarrel) properly.
From the mouth of the Fei Long, the flame is erupted.
Fire breath (firebrace).
There is enough screaming and screaming to be passed on here from that exhaled area.
The houses burn out, and the fleeing people push each other in confusion, hehe...
Fei Long penetrated there screaming.
The roof tile peels off at the wind pressure and rises, falling apart into the street.
Some houses have collapsed.
Confusion accelerates.
Several fall.
Some would have been kicked down and trampled.
The sound of a collapse. Another dragon broke down a building.
I don't know what's going on.
How the hell did the dragon fly?
But the city is breaking down.
Civilization.
Something the three of us protected.
There's still a place where people live like people.
... hey, there's blood on my head.
"The Word is" Fly away. "
A longer chant I don't usually use.
In addition to the mouth, with one finger luck, the phrase is further connected, and the range is increased.
"Thunder Stripe (Tonitrus)" Huh!!
At that moment, a loud noise rang like a torn bell or a cannon.
A thunderbolt of lightning against a flying dragon that scatters the scorching smell of the atmosphere and flies over the city from the roof of the temple to our faces.
... but it doesn't hit!
The distance is far. Later, the strike rate is poor for line attacks against flying dragons that are manoeuvring vertically, horizontally, and altitude in 3D.
Sometimes the ancient language magic range itself will not be as long.
The farther away the Word is, the more it decays, and the lesser its impact.
"Damn!
It's a bad idea, and it takes a second shot to prepare.
"The Word of Issue" is a phrase that boasts the best range of words that I can use with some stability.
As many times as I want until I hit you......! From my head, I thought that Gus' teachings had fallen out of anger.
"Dumb! What are you doing!
As soon as I did, I was slapped in the back of the head.
Turning around, I guess I caught up. Menel was climbing onto the roof.
"What are you trying to shoot me in anger, I'm going to blow myself up and die!
And such high-altitude magic! and Menel is angry.
"So!
"But hey!
Menel grabs my collar.
"The target is Fei Long, I'm telling you to do it efficiently!
Think with that brilliant head, stupid! Don't run!!
I was shot through, scolded, and annoyed by its jade eyes.
- Anyway, use small magic with cleverness and precision.
The teaching of gas rises in my head.
My head is cold.
…… Gus would not disturb you in this situation.
Efficient. Precise. Just need the power you need.
"……… OK."
"Okay."
Think.
With the bills in hand, how do you manage that flying dragon?
When countless thoughts flash like sparks on the circuits in the brain, they are considered and disappear.
"-Okay."
Nod.
"Menel. I need your help, you need the power of a fairy."
"Oi."
Menel nodded.
"And Vi, Mr. Tonio!
It looks like a courtyard, calling against the two of us.
Our attention on the roof was much higher in the earlier "The Word of Issue".
"Work with those around you to evacuate people from the temple's front yard!
Wave loudly and scream.
"I'll drop Wyburn there!
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"'Silf. Silf. Maiden of the Wind - Thou art the Walk of the Wind. Thou art the song of the wind."
The recitation echoes.
The fairies gather to dance.
"'Chorus, chorus, drink. In your voice, the Word of the Original Plains does not reach the Ten Ways -"
Menel casts a spell.
All over my sight, I can see white and little maidens scattered by the wind streams from just now.
Silf. Wind fairy.
Confirming that, I started chanting the Word.
"The Word is" Fly away. "
The same chant as earlier in "The Word of Ichizuchi".
Adding to that are:
"" Link "," Follow ".
This is the "Word" that Gus once used to defeat one of the Immortals.
Moving his fingers further, he paints many complex phrases across the universe.
Like a crest. Like a magic formation. The decorative Word spreads into space.
And at the end of the day, I spread my arms tightly, and I said,
"-" Thunder Stripe's (Tonitrus) "," Spider web (Araneum) "!!
At that moment, the Word echoed.
The assembled sylphs circle the Word with pleasure, and the lights of thunder branch and run through the space.
The radially spreading net of thunderlights captures Wyburn, attenuated by distance but still dancing over the distance like a spreading net -
Fei Long's, the bitterness rose.
Flying posture broken, cramped.
However, a blow that is dispersed multiple times and is also attenuated by distance does not lead to a fall.
Soon after, Fei Long regained his posture. Perhaps the damage there was "so painful".
But that's enough.
Fei Long did look at this one at that moment.
Look at this one that did the pain - and it flies when it swirls around.
Feilong recognized us as enemies.
The Warcraft Tagumi is aggressive and entertaining.
If you are a normal wildlife, choose an attack behavior in such a situation as to escape.
"............... Coming"
And then there's one problem.
How far my current skill extends to the three of us. [M]
While Fei Long approached me, I arrowed myself and Menel to perform magic and prayers to strengthen my physical abilities.
Menel also calls on some fairies to strengthen Menel with me as well.
While doing so, the shadow, which was like a bird, grows bigger and closer.
God. I will now fight for my vows.
To defeat evil and save those who mourn.
- Thank you for your protection!
"On Gracefield's Light Fire!
Hold the short spear "Pale Moon" with both hands and pray.
Menel said the bishop (bishop) class, the prayer of the Sanctuary.
A huge wall of light rises around the temple.
The whirlpool rose.
Ignore now. I don't have time to care.
Wyburn is pushing forward.
Collision on the light wall. Excitement.
Pray. Pray.
He told me not to break like Vajra.
For now. For now. - Reject the bad stuff!
"…………!
- Though.
The sound sounds. The running sound of cracks.
"Nah......!
Menel's, and people's grumpy voices.
I also forgot to pray for a moment and opened my eyes.
What, that one?
Wyburn's body competes with the light wall.
The blood vessels all over my body are stained black.
Qi that blows out of every blood vessel.
A black temper invades the walls of the Pure Zone and collapses……
A kicking claw breaks the wall of light.
Crushing sound of vitreous.
As I descended, I could definitely see Wyburn's reptile-like, emotionless eyes staring at me.
"Huh!!
Barely dodge the back leg with the thick nails, rolling over the roof.
The roof tiles wind up with the wind pressure, causing the posture to collapse - falling straight off the roof.
"'Silf! Reiki style maiden! A whirlwind princess!
Menel's voice.
He maintained his posture well and was still on the roof.
Against Wyburn as he jumps through, swirls, and draws the tail of his temper to the universe.
"'Better than the wings of a fool who wants to compete with you.'"
Chanting.
"'Take away the wind and know what the earth tastes like!
At that moment, the wind blew through.
Intense descending airflow (downburst).
No matter how weird Wyburn is, there's nothing we can do physically if we hit an intense downward airflow against the wing.
I lost my flight posture.
"…… WILL!!
"Tie it up. Tie it up. Tie it up. Tie it up.
Continue releasing the Qur 'an.
The wings are stiff.
Falling through the universe as Wyburn rammed.
Impact. Loud noise. Ground sounds.
It fell around the fountain in the front yard. While confirming that...
I jumped off the roof and landed, too, jumping on Wyburn.
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The image of a guinea pig and chains smudging in the head and tearing into an iron ring.
Wyburn resists the Qur 'an.
If it takes time, it will bounce off and fly into the sky again.
I'm not going to allow that.
Shattered fountain, blowing water.
Towards Wyburn, who rammed into the temple's front yard, he mounts a short spear and drives.
The aim is simple.
Spear assault on the heart or throat (spear charge).
Like Brad with a knife on him, he pulls out the steeple in one blow and decides the battle.
Wyburn senses my proximity.
Turn around.
"Acceleration (Akkereletio)" Huh!!
Accelerate like a bullet.
With a twinkling moon (Pale Moon), the target is the heart.
The surrounding landscape flows with intense momentum, and Wyburn's giant approaches at once -
The next moment, a fierce roar (howling).
Wyburn also stormed this way again.
Crossing. Impact.
"-!"
Pushing a short spear into his tempered chest, he quickly lets go and rolls to avoid getting caught in the momentum of each other's assaults and breaking his wrists and elbows.
I did stab him.
Cheers up.
Although.
"You're lying…………………."
I heard Vi from somewhere.
With a bad feeling, I look back.
Yuri and Wyburn also looked back at this one.
Rubber-like outer skin, inhibited by tough muscles?
Or have you purely missed your aim?
- I haven't pierced my heart.
I feel more tempered to blow it out.
Wyburn looks here.
In its mouth, a red flame.
"Run for it! The braces are coming......!
Behind us are people still in evacuation.
I can't let you go.
But we don't have time, we don't have the right measures.
- What are we going to do? What do we do? What do we do in that case?
Brad laughed in his heart.
I laughed.
I laughed, I laughed.
"Acceleration (Akkereletio)" Huh!!
Acceleration.
Run into Wyburn.
Close to releasing the brace, for fear of suicide bombing, Wyburn comes to bite as he spills the flame from the edge of his mouth.
Give yourself a break with criticism.
And Wyburn's, a hug had a neck - I held it in my arms.
Can't come up with a good solution? Unknown nature of the enemy?
- Then it's a muscle! Violence! Do it! In my heart, Brad was waving his fist up and screaming.
A twitching temper blowing up from Wyburn tries to invade my arm, but the burn marks on my arm.
A man's medal (Stigma) gives him a white flame and inhibits it.
"Ooh............!!
Resisting Wyburn.
Me holding my neck and blocking my airways and blood flow.
Open your legs and drop your hips to secure the ground disappointingly.
With full force, twist yourself as Wyburn resists.
- The giant dragon danced through the universe.
Wyburn falls to the fountain in the vestibule, which is broken and blows water up into bullshit.
Impact. Sounds like ground.
But hold the arm around your neck tightly (clutch). Don't let go.
"Ku, neck throw............?
I heard someone.
Yes, a neck throw.
I throw it with my neck in my hand, so it's decided to throw my neck.
Taking it for granted, continue the tightening so that it covers over the swept and tumbled Fei Long.
Behind him, Wyburn's body is rampant, bouncing around and cramped with tremendous momentum.
He is desperate to remove my tightening. [M]
"Ooh, ooh, ooh!!
Strengthens muscles throughout the body.
With the power of fullness, compared to the power of the Fei Long.
Reduce resistance.
Instead, push, tumble down on the ground.
I won't let you get away with it.
You won't miss it.
From your mouth, I won't let that flame throw up any more.
I can't fly any further in the sky with that wing.
With those fangs, with those nails.
No one else is going to get hurt!
Tighten your neck and twist it in a direction you can't bend.
As the audience breathes, blur.
Finally, from Wyburn's cervical bone, a noise that should not ring.